Відео

She take my money well I'm in need Yeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed Oh, she's a gold digger Way over town that digs on me Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke - (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke - Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty salon With a baby Louis Vuitton under her underarm She said: "I can tell you rock, I can tell by your charm" "Far as girls, you got a flock" "I can tell by your charm and your arm." But I'm lookin' for the one, have you seen her? My psychic told me she'll have a - like Serena Trina, Jennifer Lopez, four kids And I gotta take all the bad - to ShowBiz? Okay, get your kids, but then they got their friends I pulled up in the Benz, they all got up in We all went to din' and then I had to pay If you - with this girl, then you better be paid You know why? It take too much to touch her From what I heard she got a baby by Busta My best friend said she used to - with Usher I don't care what none of y'all say, I still love her Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke - (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke - Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head Eighteen years, eighteen years She got one of your kids, got you for eighteen years I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids His baby mama car and crib is bigger than his You will see him on TV any given Sunday Win the Super Bowl and drive off in a Hyundai She was supposed to buy your shorty Tyco with your money She went to the doctor, got lipo with your money She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with your money Should've got that insured, Geico for your money (Money) If you ain't no punk Holla, "We want prenup! We want prenup!" (Yeah!) It's somethin' that you need to have 'Cause when she leave yo' -, she gon' leave with half Eighteen years, eighteen years And on the 18th birthday he found out it wasn't his?! Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke - (She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger (When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke - Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head Now, I ain't sayin' you a gold digger, you got needs You don't want a dude to smoke, but he can't buy weed You go out to eat, he can't pay, y'all can't leave There's dishes in the back, he gotta roll up his sleeves But while y'all washin', watch him He gon' make it to a Benz out of that Datsun He got that ambition, baby, look at his eyes This week he moppin' floors, next week it's the fries So stick by his side I know there's dudes ballin', and yeah, that's nice And they gonna keep callin' and tryin', but you stay right, girl And when you get on, he'll leave yo' - for a white girl Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head, get down (I gotta leave) Get down girl, go 'head

"She kill me mom. When--Ah, my knee! She kill me mom. When--Ah, my knee! I got a Wii. I got a Wii. I got a Wii. I got a Wii. Yeah!"

Fill in the blank .... #redress #revolt #formation #360

28-5-24 🎉

Remember the street?

sounds dope 👏👏👏👏

Can i use this for my 8th Album im working on

Great remake, vocal hook cuts out a little quick though

I can’t unhear I gotta pee 💀

Bong Bong 😂😂😂

The end of the instrumental is the best part

Travis is a really copy of YE Second part of LOST FOREVER is literally this

Why doesn’t the PA Announcer play this Song when Taylor is watching Travis Play , it would f¥ck with him and her 😂😂😂

Man I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know Swizz told me let the beat rock For all my Southside niggas that know me best I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) I made that bitch famous For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn) They mad they still nameless (Talk that talk, man) Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh But we still hood famous (Goddamn) Yeah we still hood famous I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free Wake up, Mr. West! I just wanted you to know (Oh, he's up!) I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin' That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin' She in school to be a real estate agent Last month I helped her with the car payment Young and we alive, whoo! We never gonna die, whoo! I just copped a jet to fly over personal debt Put one up in the sky The sun is in my eyes, whoo! Woke up and felt the vibe, whoo! No matter how hard they try, whoo! We never gonna die I just wanted you to know Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey How you feeling right now? Let me see your lighters in the air Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Let me see your middle finger in the air 'Ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam Let me see you act up in this motherfucker Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam bam (how you feelin'?) How you feelin'? How you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damn Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey (one thing you can't do is stop us now) Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla You can't stop the thing now 'Ey 'ey 'ey Man it's way too late, it's way too late It's way too late you can't fuck with us 'Ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam Bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey To the left, to the right Bam dilla, bam bam I wanna see everybody hands in the air like this, ayy Bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know

WAKE UP MR WEST

top g

You can definitely tell Havoc’s sound. That drum PAAAAA ……PAAAAAA

Kanye Omari West ❤

Needs more of Rihanna voice

Havoc Made This Beat !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MOBB !!!!!!

DUDA DO MARAPÉ.... IDEIAS IDEAIS .... NEGUINHO VOCÊ ERA GÊNIO QUE PENA QUE TE MARATAM DOENTE AIND POR CIMA VOCE FAZ MUITA FALTA NEGUINHO

Nice, was on here looking for an edited version recently, thanks, this instrumental 💯🎻 🎹, etc - sick 🪘. Tks Kanye & everybody🙏

I just need the 1st 5 secs on repeat

I LOVE THIS!!!

Call me when the work done I don’t wanna phone talk I’m bout my business Nigga I feel hate everyday when I’m in town These bitches they don’t like me But still come around She want my weed Or my money Idk Idk Idgaf once I’m gettin some cunny

Oh, you didn't think we can do it again Twista, Kanye West from Po Pimpin' to Poppin' Tags From Champions to Slow Jammin', oh, baby We can even make you a overnight celebrity Know what I'm sayin'? Come on Why don't we play somethin' these hoes'll like? Drive whips I know they like Twista, you told her right? I could make you a celebrity overnight Give you ice like Kobe wife We sorta like Goldie, right? The way we mold 'em right I could make you a celebrity overnight Girl, I see you in them Apple Bottom jeans Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name Girl, I'm Twista, I could blow your brains Put you in a chameleon '04 Range Still sexy when you smoke that flame Jerk it like a chicken when you throw that thang She got me hotter than a oven, the way that she talk Switchin' to freaky, so I'm lovin' the way that she walk You lookin' good, girl, you oughta be in pictures Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by Watchin' you should be a thrill, got the fellas on some Johnny Gill Steady screamin', "My, my, my, my!" Walk on the carpet with the diamonds that flick in the dark Kickin' it on the couch at 106 & Park I can see your beauty on the big screen I can see me freakin' you with whip cream I can see you on stage at the awards With a dress better than Jennifer's and doin' big things Kick it with me, I can mold your life You lookin' good, girl, show you right Dre told me you the prototype I can make you a celebrity overnight Why don't we play somethin' these hoes'll like? Drive whips I know they like Twista, you told her right? I could make you a celebrity overnight Give you ice like Kobe wife We sorta like Goldie, right? The way we mold 'em right I could make you a celebrity overnight Why don't we play somethin' these hoes'll like? Drive whips I know they like Twista, you told her right? I could make you a celebrity overnight Give you ice like Kobe wife We sorta like Goldie, right? The way we mold 'em right I could make you a celebrity overnight You want fame, you can take that path Candlelights 'fore you take a bath You got such a sensational ass I'ma get you Jimmy Choo and Marc Jacobs bags I can cop her a 2003 Make her smile when she sees Spre's I can get you on CDs and DVDs Take you to BB's and BCBG I can get you in the places to be into The people to know or show you things to get into I wanna be your lover and your confidant And protect you from others, don't ever let a brother pimp you If you want the stars, you can reach 'em, girl Y'all, take a look at her, she got such an astonishin' body I can see you in some Gucci or Robert Cavalli And I bet she gon' put a hurt on 'em hard in the party And you know you kill 'em in the club we go You was born to be a pro, how you pose takin' photos And I love you 'cause you freaky with the door closed Drop it to the flo', let that go when you roll slow And I love it when I hit it from the back And you get on top of me and have a brother goin', "Oh, oh" Girl, I love how you roll me right I can make you a celebrity overnight Why don't we play somethin' these hoes'll like? Drive whips I know they like Twista, you told her right? I could make you a celebrity overnight Give you ice like Kobe wife We sorta like Goldie, right? The way we mold 'em right I could make you a celebrity overnight See, see, baby girl You see how you make a brother break down I just gotta ask you, what you need? What you need from me? Oh, you wanna be a star? Oh, you messin' with the right one I can take you there I can make sure you've got all the finest things Let me be your manager Come here, girl, I could see you bored Turn you to the queen that I see you for Take you shoppin' on sprees in stores I'ma get you to the MTV awards We about to do a show tonight You lookin' good girl, show you right Take you places I know you like I could make you a celebrity overnight Come here, girl, you could hang if you bored We could do plenty things plus more I'm about to have you change in the stores I can even get you to the Soul Train awards We about to do a show tonight You lookin' good, girl, show you right Take you places I know you like I could make you a celebrity overnight

0:32

Nice remake

Girl U Know iiiiiiiiii … #Classic 🫶🏾 ❤️ u

Uh yeah, I be really tryna profit Trading options every day, can't stop it Took an interest in the game, had to learn the ropes Started off strong, but then I hit a loss of hopes Took a hit for a year straight, my account was bleeding But I never had it in me to quit, never conceding I had to stay tenacious, never giving up the fight Determined to make it work, to get it all right I learned from my mistakes, analyzed the data Found new strategies, refined my beta Started making gains, turning red to green Feeling like a boss, like a trading machine Now I'm in the game, got my options game tight Can't nobody stop me, I'm a trader with might I took my losses on the chin, but I never gave in Now I'm on top, raking in profits, that's a win

Hi! Can I rap over this beat? I’ll share it with you when I finish!

This song was produced by kanye west

what is this snare called

Produced by Kanye you scumbag

Jajaj sjave loko

Liga se quiser transar Já tô muito lento Tudo vai se acaba Só vive o momento E A Pussy dela tá encharcada acho que tá chovendo Comprando umas grife cara Mesmo ela já tendo (Int brota aqui sadada ) Fudendo essa bi sempre me sinto em slow Ice on my rings Tô esperando outro voo Vem e chama as amigas que eu ligo pros meus bros Ela que haxixe bitch senta shawty tá um show Eu sou vagabundo me ganhou fumando flor Sempre fui envolvido por isso ela gamou Ela chupa sorrindo Vadia tu me amou Liga se quiser transar Já tô muito lento Tudo vai se acaba Só vive o momento E A Pussy dela tá encharcada acho que tá chovendo Comprando umas grife cara Mesmo ela já tendo E dentro do slikeer Tô guardando meu haxiii Fala que eu tô chike Quando olha pro meu kit Quando ela passa nem tem como n percebe Shawty para de graça Já disse e vou te dizer N preciso desse amor seu Pra sobriver Prioridade pra mim é Deus Nele eu vou crê

Ok you did it, that was kinda funny yeah Bottom Text

in love wit dis instrumental on my life got me dancing

Man I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know Swizz told me let the beat rock For all my Southside niggas that know me best I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) I made that bitch famous For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn) They mad they still nameless (Talk that talk, man) Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh But we still hood famous (Goddamn) Yeah we still hood famous I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free Wake up, Mr. West! I just wanted you to know (Oh, he's up!) I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin' That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin' She in school to be a real estate agent Last month I helped her with the car payment Young and we alive, whoo! We never gonna die, whoo! I just copped a jet to fly over personal debt Put one up in the sky The sun is in my eyes, whoo! Woke up and felt the vibe, whoo! No matter how hard they try, whoo! We never gonna die I just wanted you to know Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey How you feeling right now? Let me see your lighters in the air Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Let me see your middle finger in the air 'Ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam Let me see you act up in this motherfucker Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam bam (how you feelin'?) How you feelin'? How you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damn Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey (one thing you can't do is stop us now) Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla You can't stop the thing now 'Ey 'ey 'ey Man it's way too late, it's way too late It's way too late you can't fuck with us 'Ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam Bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey To the left, to the right Bam dilla, bam bam I wanna see everybody hands in the air like this, ayy Bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know

I love the muffled vocals in the background playing throughout the song. That's why Kanye is a genius

@LewisScott told let the beat rock feel like these young n****s don't know they pressed Want conditions to conditions don't know they blessed If a n**** made a beat to one of Kayne's best Then you should gon' pay homage, then gon' find yo chest It must have blown out your backside bars of that Coke but it's crack right Heart full of Hope with that act right Is what the industry breeze right by So it's my time I can see the parallel like a paradigm I've been fresh for a while so you know they dig them Spitting prophecies in poetry like the illist or the illiad I be going dumb like an idiot I'm Homer and I'm Homer But no civilian

[Intro: Rihanna & Kanye West] Man, I can understand how it might be Kinda hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know Woo, woo Swizz told me let the beat rock (Oh) Oh [Verse 1: Kanye West & Swizz Beatz] For all my Southside niggas that know me best I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) I made that bitch famous For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn) They mad they still nameless (Talk that talk, man) Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh But we still hood famous (Goddamn) Yeah, we still hood famous [Chorus: Rihanna & Swizz Beatz] I just wanted you to know I've loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free Wake up, Mr. West! Oh, he's up! I just wanted you to know [Verse 2: Kanye West & Swizz Beatz] I be Puerto Rican day parade floatin' That Benz Marina Del Rey coastin' She in school to be a real estate agent Last month I helped her with the car payment Young and we alive, whoo! We never gonna die, whoo! I just copped a jet to fly over personal debt Put one up in the sky The sun is in my eyes, whoo! Woke up and felt the vibe, whoo! No matter how hard they try, whoo! We never gonna die [Chorus: Rihanna & Swizz Beatz] I just wanted you to know Get 'em! [Bridge: Sister Nancy & Swizz Beatz] Bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, bam, bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla How you feeling right now? Let me see your lighters in the air Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam Let me see your middle finger in the air Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, bam, bam bam dilla Let me see you act up in this motherfucker Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla How you feelin', how you feelin', how you feelin' in this mother fucker, god damn Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam One thing you can't do is stop us now Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla Ayy, you can't stop the thing now Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla Man, it's way too late, it's way too late, it's way too late, you can't fuck with us Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam, 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam To the left, to the right Bam 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam bam, bam bam dilla I wanna see everybody hands in the air like this Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam, bam bam dilla Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey 'ey Bam bam 'ey 'ey 'ey What a bam, bam [Outro: Nina Simone] I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know

wish there was ine with the kanye scream

Sheck Jesus

For all my Southside niggas that know me best I feel like me and Taylor might still have sex Why? I made that bitch famous (Goddamn) I made that bitch famous For all the girls that got dick from Kanye West If you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best Why? They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn) They mad they still nameless (Talk that talk, man) Her man in the store tryna try his best But he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh But we still hood famous (Goddamn) Yeah, we still hood famous

Way to butcher it

This isn't "Famous" This is "Popular"

This better good try homie 😘🥰

Ahhahayy much better

‘My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy’ An artistic masterpiece of an album that tells a story about the beauty and dangers of fame and love presented in amazing ways with extremely realistic musical elements with pianos and orchestral sounds, and amazing usage of sampling small elements of some know/unknown 1960’s, 1970’s & early 1980’s old school songs to make something completely original. Also extraordinary mature subject matter used very well lyrically throughout the album. Whether you like Kanye or not this thing is thing is a masterpiece that won’t be forgotten.